Blank Doll asks nicely.

To draw a sword on your opponent is as much an act of love as it is an act of death. So reminiscent of the act of love, the clash of swords, yet so frustrated also. How intense the emotion stirred, how the passion brims. Compared to a sword duel, the modern day fracas involving the revolver is limpid. The one is rapine in motion, the other is bland ejaculation.

Oh, and I love aviators. I can't wait for Tom Ford to arrive in Singapore. I don't see how we can have Van Cleef and Arpels and not have Tom Ford.

C'est tout.